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I've had enough, the morning papers chill me to the bone
Eyes sewn shut, stilted conversation breaking up Heads cracking up, biological depression, drugs aren't enough The travesty of science waking up I've had enough, my thinning blood Reaction based anxiety I've had enough, frustration isn't helping, turning black Decisions suck, immobilized from hair down to my feet By coming up, optimism wretched in my throat No working parts, broken like a train disaster I've had enough, my thinning blood Reaction based anxiety I've had enough, my thinning blood Concentrated therapy No getting out, no question of a head start, fair or fake No getting up, knuckles smashing windows in my wake Like throwing up, nausea restricting loving host Mistrusted start, a chemical replacement in my head I've had enough, my thinning blood Reaction based anxiety I've had enough, my thinning blood Concentrated therapy |
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| 3. |
| 1:24 |
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I've been living on a quarter of speed
And I don't want to die, damn near drown in a pile of sick, No I don't want to die, smashed up face in a parking lot Fucked up head from too much pot Gotta run away Come down hard in the light of day, I know the reason why Self-centred fuck faced son of a bitch Not cool to live a lie, lets go out in the sity tonight, Making a scene then doing it twice, Gotta run away Time runs out at the best of times Can't go back to the end of the line Gotta run away |
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| 4. |
| 2:30 |
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I need to cut my fingernails
And I avoid reflections, they're not help to my cause I quote a line from a movie that seems funny at the time No, I won't say it again, I had a dream that I learnt to write On the phone, I can't get the time right On the next train when it comes, now I'm coming home I get excited by an interesting moment Then I liken it to something that I've heard of before I try to censor all my senses at once Resulting in the fact that I am terminally bored I was born to stay awake I don't want to think of how much more I can take I'll catch the next train when it comes, now I'm coming home I lay wake and I dream of sleep Well, I'm no good with numbers, so I'm fucking all the sheep My eyes are closed but my mine is closed too I don't know what that means, so I won't say it again Such a struggle to stay awake Don't want to think of how much more I can take I guess the bus is leaving soon, now I'm coming home Enough said, too much room in my head I'm missing all our dying plants I miss the warm bed A longing sense is so hard to attack I think of all the good things, now I want to come back I'm not complaining about the life I'm in If I did, I wouldn't know where to begin So I will shut up, turn on the light, now I'm coming home Well, I'm on the next train when it comes, now I'm coming home And I guess the bus is leaving soon, now I'm coming home |
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| 5. |
| 2:38 |
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Kneel down, to the one who loves, Every little thing about you, that you're not confident of, Pray, to the one who waits, for five long days of torment, that make you sauvate, Have faith, in what creates, An overwhelming sense of freedom, in which we all relate, Fall down, doesn't meen you're meek, Looking forward to the nightmare of the working week, Monday's made for fighting, tuesday's made of shit, And if the other three days would go away the weekend would last a week, Packed full of broken hearts, And plans to write a movie even got someone to play the part, Big words, and big ideas, To put them into action needs another beer, Monday's made for fighting, tuesday's made of shit, And if the other three days would go away the weekend would last a week, All hail the weekend, it makes no difference to me, where it ends is still a mystery, Laugh, you're not alone, In feeling trapped inside this cycle on your own Break out, It's not too late, Protecting your identity the most imporatant thing today, All hail the weekend, it makes no difference to me, Where it ends is still a mystery, Monday's made for fighting, tuesday's made of shit, And if the other three days would go away the weekend would last a week, All hail the weekend, it makes no difference to me, Where it ends is still a mystery. |
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| 6. |
| 3:00 |
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You shook us all up, you tripped us all out
You wanna go out far, and I know you're a star To tell you the truth, I didn't know it was you Beyond the limit, so poorly lit It's alright, you can't see your face at all It's alright, you can't see your Weren't so obscene, 'til the cinema queen We weren't to know, put on quite a show It's alright, you can't see your face at all It's alright, you can't see your face It's alright, you can't see your face at all It's alright, you can't see your And now my blood runs cold as my memory unfolds In the background it was raining Those familiar sounds bury my head in my hands On the screen my face is smiling It's alright, you can't see your face at all It's alright, you can't see your face It's alright, you can't see your face at all It's alright, you can't see your face And now my blood runs cold as my memory unfolds In the background it was raining Those familiar sounds bury my head in my hands On the screen my face is smiling It's alright, it's alright, it's alright It's alright, it's alright, it's alright |
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| 2:46 |
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Like to think I'm the best there is at putting myself down
Here's to looking at trading places with anyone in town The way you light that cigarette The smoke never hits your eyes Wishing I was you, you're the best guy So good looking and confident When you're lacking personality Nothing matters when you back it up with five beers A line of speed, scintillating conversation I know that I should try Wishing I was you you're the best guy Now I stand in front of you I hope that I could die Wishing I was you you're the best guy As many friends as there are bodies placed in your field of view Does that explain why I'm so incensed when you do the things you do Jealousy's the most destructive, a bitter waste of time Wishing I was you you're the best guy Well I lost my fait in everything, severed all my ties Wishing I was you you're the best guy |
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| 2:06 |
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I'll keep moving till the day I die
Dance-ecution I feel the rhythm till my final hour Dance-ecution I'm not feeling so low, dancing on death row Boogie my way to the guillotine Dance-ecution Electric chair's not so obscene Dance-ecution Feet won't stop moving alas, waiting for the gas Upon our judgement day, we'll dance the night away Bring new meaning to 'that swinging sound' Dance-ecution Do the marimba 6 feet underground Dance-ecution I'm not feeling so low, dancing on death row Upon our judgment day, we'll dance the night away Don't have to move a lot, in front of the firing squad Lethal injection's no pain, when you do that charlston again |
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| 9. |
| 2:15 |
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Sad day for freedom
Fall and you believe them Tell you that you life has just been worthless and shit Well I don't like to lose you're asking me to choose Well get the fuck away from me and get over it Nothing's wrong I don't feel comfortable in the Emperor's new clothes I talked of ecstasy, you said I'll have one of those I wouldn't listen no I wouldn't change my mind I'll be alright, you'll be fine Something's wrong, there's something wrong There's something don't you see That there's nothing wrong, there's nothing wrong There's nothing wrong with me I talked of politics, you were easily led Even if I know nothing about any government You wouldn't listen and I wouldn't change my mind You'll be alright, I'll be fine Nothing wrong, nothing wrong You never noticed all around has turned to shit It doesn't bother you a bit |
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| 10. |
| 3:13 |
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Hey there believers
Best thing I can do is keep you all in the dark Hey there believers Thanks for another sympathetic remark But I can't see who is watching over me Only dark clouds break, wash the filth into the sea My revelation Was not that good but it's still locking me in My medication It holds me stable and it's keeping me thin But wait and see I am not some prodigy And I can't love all these angels after me Well, don't pick me up when I crash to the ground Don't try and stop me falling Have a drink when I'm waiting for the final call Don't you rescue me With the worms in the bedroom and the rats in the walls It's a wonder I get anything done at all With the bottle and the pipe and the cards up-faced I never, ever, ever wanna leave this place Well, don't pick me up when I crash to the ground Don't try and stop me falling Have a drink when I'm hungry for the final call Don't you rescue me Well, should I feel ashamed when our heroes weep? Is that the sound I hear as I go to sleep? When God's in His Heaven all is wrong with the world Don't you rescue me When God's in His Heaven all is wrong with the world Don't you rescue me |
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| 2:51 |
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I thought I saw you crying on the stage
It must have been embarrassing for someone of your age Success can't be that fun You sweat, it makes your makeup run I guess that's why you're full of all that rage It seems as though we're left behind 'Cause we're just normal guys Haven't got the cash to empathize Just cheer up, just cheer up, cheer up, get over it Cheer up you little whinging shit You bare your soul upon the lyric sheet The pain you feel behind closed doors of your penthouse suite The tour bus and the backstage pass The record company kiss your arse The heavy burden of celebrity It's not really hard to bare fucking easy life And maybe one day you will realize, open up your eyes And cheer up, just cheer up, cheer up it's the lucky few Cheer up, do the job you do Now let me wipe away those tears Take another pill, I'll buy you one of those expensive beers Send a statement to the press We'll talk about professional stress They don't know the pain you feel of another million dollar deal So cheer up, just cheer up Cheer up, don't be such a nob if it's so damn hard, get a fucking job (Cheer up) Cheer up, things don't look that bad Just cheer up, you're rich, so don't be sad Cheer up [Incomprehensible] there's nothing wrong Just cheer up, you're not in Frenzal Rhomb So fucking cheer up |
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| 3:03 |
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Black it out like a war-torn city, black it out
I still deny, I will decide, I will deny Positively charged most of the time Take a breathe and toe the line I never want to fill this space Block it out when the bright light's hurting, block it out I still pretend, it all depends, I will pretend That nothing went wrong along the way No regrets, I hear me say Looking up from both sides now I still feel the same, I don't feel the same Next stop, alternative failure Today isn't turning out that good Feel like the local resident failure And I still feel misunderstood Cut it out, 'round the headlines flashing, cut it out I'm allowed unique mistakes, yeah, I'm allowed Drive me away to a better place Start to believe that I'm a stupid waste Time moves quicker in my wake I still feel the same, I don't feel the same Next stop, alternative failure Today isn't turning out that good Feel like the local resident failure And I still feel misunderstood Flat knocked down in a city street Machine won't let me go to sleep It's obvious today is not my day I must have offended someone before Six men kicking through my door Apparently today is not my day Black it out, black it out Still pretend, I will pretend That nothing went wrong along the way No regrets, I hear me say Looking up from both sides now I don't feel the, I still feel the same Today isn't turning out that good Feel like the local resident failure But I still feel misunderstood Flat knocked down in a city street Machine won't let me go to sleep It's obvious today is not my day Chemicals spilt in the bathroom sink Another cockroach in my drink Apparently today is not my day Clearly now today is not my day |
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| 2:30 |
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Lights out on the street tonight
Walking alone in the fading light Vague sounds of a distant band The desperate howls of a one night stand Thin smile and clenching fist Scoping tags like sniffing piss Stay in control as the tension mounts Magnetic pull from north to south And I wish I had the resolution skills to walk away It never happens quite that way Do you want to start a war? Base thump on the stereo Tongue tied and I want to know Cut and dried, I'm all cut up Sting like amphetamines and ready to go And I wish I had the resolution skills to walk away It never happens quite that way Do you want to start a war? Do you want to stand up and keep your head held high? Can you place yourself on the other side? Do you remember what you're fighting for? Do you really want to start a war? Always searching for some answers or some cigarettes I'd be happy either way. Do you want to start a war? |
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| 2:43 |
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Once twice, his shoes are oversibed,
He's got three, or four, friends bur never more Try and squash in the car, drive around in circles, Until he goes crash, we find, There's other things on his mind, He's so happy, but that's not that funny, sodom the clown, He makes us smile and frown, He loves to dance, and play those funny games, Now that the lights are off, whispering our names, Wiping the smile away, it' not a happy day, Out that's just the way it goes, Oh that's not a red nose, He's so happy, but that's not that funny, sodom the clown, He loves to bring us down, We laugh, we cry, if it hurts we don't ask why, We laugh, we cry, cross our hearts and hope to die, We laugh, we cry, if it hurts we don't ask why, We laugh, we cry, cross our hearts and hope to die Blowing ballons, no ones immune, Hum a sad, sad tune, Flower squirts your face, Spending his life disgrace, We laugh, we cry, if it hurts we don't ask why, We laugh, we cry, cross our hearts and hope to die, We laugh, we cry, if it hurts we don't ask why, We laugh, we cry, cross our hearts and hope to die, We laugh, we cry, we laugh, we cry, We laugh, we cry, we laugh, we cry, |
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| 2:52 |
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| 2:23 |
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Ever felt you've been at the bottom of the barrel
There isn't any sunlight and there's no room to extend your arms and legs Have you ever felt like someone's always criticising everything about you Don't let the bastards keep you down Don't let them no don't let the ones that you trusted Loyalty for granted When it comes to the crunch and you don't know where to turn they'll try and make you believe them, it's in your best interests But they're not the ones that burn Don't let the bastards keep down Don't let them, no don't let them And I can't help falling in love with you |
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